IkeandMike
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Before I can begin this pre-trip report, I'll need to start at how and why this trip came about. Last year, my husband and I took our two children on a trip to the World. We, I mean ME, planned it in less than a month, maybe two and a half weeks was the total planning period. We stayed at the POP, mainly because it was all that was left at that point, but needless to say I LOVED the place. The next time I plan a family trip, POP would be hard to not choose, although I would love to stay at a mod. or dlxe.
As you can tell from the beginnig of this, I am going to have to give you a small post trip report of last years vaca(or as I like to call it "The nightmare before divorce") . So, we will begin with the basics the cast consisted of:
ME: 33(last year) mother of two, full time postal employee, yes that's right I said POSTAL, and lover of all things disney. Last years trip was the fourth time in a lifetime for me and I will never get tired of it. I love to plan, plan, plan a vacation. The pre-trip time for me, is half the fun.
DH: 44(last year) what can I say about dh. Dr. Frued can sum him up best, Anal retentive(i'm not sure I can say that, but that is what he is.) He is an awesome father though and a thoughtful husband(when he wants to be) Doesn't like to follow rules or reason and his main goal in life is to drive me over the edge.
DD: 3 We'll call her Ariel, because that is who she believes she is. Wants a mermaids tail more than Christmas presents under the tree. She is a free spirt and just a joy to be around(when she is in a good mood) She is a mommy's girl and is half mother to her twin brother.
DS: 3 Lets call him Stitch. Little Stitch was born with mild Cerbral Palsy. My little man can overcome anything and he does it with a smile on his face. His CP is mild so he can walk, run , climb and just cause MAJOR havoc. His favorite things in life are to drive his twin crazy, cause his mother to have nervous breakdowns(whenever I find him building elaborate ladders out of various household items...two trips already to the ER for stitches to the back of the head) and to be just like his daddy.
I'll try to sum up this trip in a short paragraph
if possible. Let's start with the day before we left. I was all packed for the children and I, suitcased down stairs waiting to go into the car. Brought the "1st born" over to my parents house for them to dog-sit for the trip. Sometimes I feel guilty for leaving the dog behind, but then we get to my parents house and she is so happy to be there. I think the dog had more fun on this vacation than we did.
I then went home and cleaned the house, from top to bottom, took care of the kids, finished and put away every piece of laundry, made dinner, bathed the kids and did all the last minute items. What was dh doing through all of this, you ask? Mowing the lawn. Yes, that's right nine hours it took him to mow less than an acre of lawn. Granted he has to mow our yard and my mother in laws yard, who lives right next to us, but let me say it again, the two yards together are less than an acre. With the mowing, and the weed whacker thing, and the leaf blowing and the edging, this all took nine hours. nine hours. NINE HOURS.
People, let me tell you living with this man has made me become a patient person. But as I watch the time go by, and my husbands suitcase sit empty, I so wanted to blow my top. But I didn't want the vacation start out with us fighting, so I went with the flow.
Now let's take a quiz:
It is 9:30 the night before you are to leave for vacation, your suitcase is still unpacked and you have to be up in the morning to leave for the airport at 3:30, you A: take a shower and then pack your suitcase and are in bed by 11 pm.
B: take a shower and ask you wife to help you pack your suitcase in order to save more time and be in bed by 10:30
C: sit on the couch, start watching tv tell your wife you are hungry and want something to eat, would she please make you another dinner or go and get you something to eat, stay up until 1:30 with your suitcase still unpacked and then go to bed.
Ah yes, you are right Dh choose C. So at three o'clock I am up, after staying up with him till 1:30. I shower, load mine and the kids suitcases, the two umbrellas stroller and the two carry on's. One with snacks for the kids and one with a change of clothes just in case our luggage doesn't make it on time. We were taking the ME bus and I didn't want to chance it. I get the kids up at 4:30 we need to leave in an hour, still DH is in bed, yes I tried to wake him, wasn't budging.
You may be asking why I didn't just let the kids sleep and load them in the car last minute. Well, I wanted to be sure that they had something other than poptarts for breakfast, if both of the kids were like my daughter, who is at or slightly above the weight she should be for their age I would have let them sleep. My son however, is, well let me put it to you in numbers, at three, almost four, he weighted 26 pounds. My daughter, same age, older by one minute weighted 35 pounds. I can never rest easy unless I know for sure that I did my best to make sure Stitch puts some food in that belly.
I make breakfast, feed the kids all the while yelling up the stairs for Dh to get up. Finally 4: 50 wakes up. We really need to leave by 5:30 to make our 9:50 flight to Newark. It takes us just about two hours to get there, park, get to terminal, yada yada, you need to get there an hour before your flight yada yada. I am telling a half conscious Dh this as I am pulling him out of bed. Just put your clothes out that you want packed and then go take a shower I tell him. Finally he get's out of bed, 5:05. I pack his suitcase with the clothes he wants to take, take it down the stairs, load it into the truck. I put my two sleepy baby's into the truck with it running to keep them warm,(we have electric start, so I knew they were okay) put a video in for them to watch, go back into the house and find Dh just turning in cicles, trying to figure out how to waste more time. To make a long story a little shorter, we didn't leave for the airport until 6:20, we got there at 9:00 by the time we parked and got to check in the guy said if you run you might make the flight. We got to the terminal just in time to see our flight ramp being moved away from the plane. We had missed the flight.
I'll continue this long story later and get to the pre-trip stuff.
As you can tell from the beginnig of this, I am going to have to give you a small post trip report of last years vaca(or as I like to call it "The nightmare before divorce") . So, we will begin with the basics the cast consisted of:
ME: 33(last year) mother of two, full time postal employee, yes that's right I said POSTAL, and lover of all things disney. Last years trip was the fourth time in a lifetime for me and I will never get tired of it. I love to plan, plan, plan a vacation. The pre-trip time for me, is half the fun.
DH: 44(last year) what can I say about dh. Dr. Frued can sum him up best, Anal retentive(i'm not sure I can say that, but that is what he is.) He is an awesome father though and a thoughtful husband(when he wants to be) Doesn't like to follow rules or reason and his main goal in life is to drive me over the edge.
DD: 3 We'll call her Ariel, because that is who she believes she is. Wants a mermaids tail more than Christmas presents under the tree. She is a free spirt and just a joy to be around(when she is in a good mood) She is a mommy's girl and is half mother to her twin brother.
DS: 3 Lets call him Stitch. Little Stitch was born with mild Cerbral Palsy. My little man can overcome anything and he does it with a smile on his face. His CP is mild so he can walk, run , climb and just cause MAJOR havoc. His favorite things in life are to drive his twin crazy, cause his mother to have nervous breakdowns(whenever I find him building elaborate ladders out of various household items...two trips already to the ER for stitches to the back of the head) and to be just like his daddy.
I'll try to sum up this trip in a short paragraph

I then went home and cleaned the house, from top to bottom, took care of the kids, finished and put away every piece of laundry, made dinner, bathed the kids and did all the last minute items. What was dh doing through all of this, you ask? Mowing the lawn. Yes, that's right nine hours it took him to mow less than an acre of lawn. Granted he has to mow our yard and my mother in laws yard, who lives right next to us, but let me say it again, the two yards together are less than an acre. With the mowing, and the weed whacker thing, and the leaf blowing and the edging, this all took nine hours. nine hours. NINE HOURS.

Now let's take a quiz:
It is 9:30 the night before you are to leave for vacation, your suitcase is still unpacked and you have to be up in the morning to leave for the airport at 3:30, you A: take a shower and then pack your suitcase and are in bed by 11 pm.
B: take a shower and ask you wife to help you pack your suitcase in order to save more time and be in bed by 10:30
C: sit on the couch, start watching tv tell your wife you are hungry and want something to eat, would she please make you another dinner or go and get you something to eat, stay up until 1:30 with your suitcase still unpacked and then go to bed.
Ah yes, you are right Dh choose C. So at three o'clock I am up, after staying up with him till 1:30. I shower, load mine and the kids suitcases, the two umbrellas stroller and the two carry on's. One with snacks for the kids and one with a change of clothes just in case our luggage doesn't make it on time. We were taking the ME bus and I didn't want to chance it. I get the kids up at 4:30 we need to leave in an hour, still DH is in bed, yes I tried to wake him, wasn't budging.
You may be asking why I didn't just let the kids sleep and load them in the car last minute. Well, I wanted to be sure that they had something other than poptarts for breakfast, if both of the kids were like my daughter, who is at or slightly above the weight she should be for their age I would have let them sleep. My son however, is, well let me put it to you in numbers, at three, almost four, he weighted 26 pounds. My daughter, same age, older by one minute weighted 35 pounds. I can never rest easy unless I know for sure that I did my best to make sure Stitch puts some food in that belly.
I make breakfast, feed the kids all the while yelling up the stairs for Dh to get up. Finally 4: 50 wakes up. We really need to leave by 5:30 to make our 9:50 flight to Newark. It takes us just about two hours to get there, park, get to terminal, yada yada, you need to get there an hour before your flight yada yada. I am telling a half conscious Dh this as I am pulling him out of bed. Just put your clothes out that you want packed and then go take a shower I tell him. Finally he get's out of bed, 5:05. I pack his suitcase with the clothes he wants to take, take it down the stairs, load it into the truck. I put my two sleepy baby's into the truck with it running to keep them warm,(we have electric start, so I knew they were okay) put a video in for them to watch, go back into the house and find Dh just turning in cicles, trying to figure out how to waste more time. To make a long story a little shorter, we didn't leave for the airport until 6:20, we got there at 9:00 by the time we parked and got to check in the guy said if you run you might make the flight. We got to the terminal just in time to see our flight ramp being moved away from the plane. We had missed the flight.

I'll continue this long story later and get to the pre-trip stuff.